Fragments of a Female Consciousness….

nothing more than neurotic & divinely chaotic thoughts.

Little love. Big Death.


Thoughts I can not define
Swirling and lost in the sublime
Dreamy notions suspended in my head,
Keeping me company while alone in my bed.
Words disbursed,
In silly little verse.
My reflection,
All kinds of perfect imperfection.
Now you’ve stumbled across my path I can never let you go.
Take a step
Delete the noise in your head
Delete the space it takes up on your device.
Hold my hand, kill me now.
Little love,
Big death.


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